Morose

🌠 Once Upon A Time 🌠(Concluded)

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Megan Pendragon

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Location: Atlantica
Skills: N/A

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Megan tilted her head, hearing the sound of ticking. A crocodile's head bobbed above the waves, moving along... after the pirates? Before suddenly, the crocodile disappeared beneath the water again. Megan's eyes were dancing with amusement - it reminded her of trips to the zoo as a child. She had always loved the more fierce and deadly animals, rather than the cute and harmless ones. Gretel told them that they shouldn't interfere, which Megan had to admit was probably the wise decision, even if she couldn't help but be slightly fascinated with the pirates.

She wasn't flattered by the Captain's greeting - Captain Hook of all people. She wasn't interested in men. She was more interested in what sort of healing process he had gone through with his hook, since she figured modern medicine was hardly a thing here. He was probably lucky to have not died of an infection. "Either that or someone's Halloween costume is ready," Megan said to Sierra.

🌳 Hotel Valhalla: & the Gods of Asgard 🌳

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Runa Johansson

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Location: Hotel Valhalla
Skills: N/A

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Everyone had tried in different ways to help Runa calm down with varying degrees of success. It was probably for the best that Astrid wasn't the one helping her out - she was already freaked out enough, she didn't need her crush helping her through a panic attack, she'd probably just panic more. Dalisay's words weren't reassuring at all, largely because of that salient usually. Usually people came back from the dead in this hotel. Usually wasn't happening anymore.

Runa was trying her best to keep her breathing even, as much as her lungs felt like she was running a marathon while being chased by a pack of werewolves. Squeezing Arnora's hand helped ever so slightly. Thinking about how at any second the elevator could drop and plummet to the first floor did not. She shrieked slightly as Dalisay crashed onto the floor of the elevator, proclaiming that the hatch was open. They were all doomed. They were all going to die - again.

Agents of SHIELD - Concluded

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@BlueSky44@Kirah@Nallore@Natsu@Andromedai

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EARTH 257 - 9:30 AM Nov. 13th, 2021 - Times Square, the Iron

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"I'm fine, Sparks, really," Raynor lied. He winced as Cass walked past the DNA scanners. He knew the Iron and he was certain that the recording of a new piece of DNA would raise alarm bells - especially from a mutant. Neither the Iron or the Blue had been openly hostile to mutants twenty years ago, but after what the X-Men had done... Raynor would've been surprised if things hadn't changed. He honestly expected that the Iron would be at war with Genosha - or that Genosha would have long since been blown to smithereens. He laughed nervously as Maria suggested he call someone he knew for help. "They're probably all dead. And if they aren't, setting foot in the Iron would be even worse for them."

He didn't even expect that his cousin would be alive back in New Asgard - the woman who had practically raised him after his parents had died. New Asgard made the Blue look tame when it came to casual violence and a lack of laws, with fights to the death being a regular occurrence. His cousin could've easily died in one of those. Somehow, he doubted that Ragnarok's final stage had been fulfilled in his brief absence - his parents were still dead, his father unreturned to co-rule Asgard.

"Stark's the President of the Iron - well, not elected, but still," Raynor then added, more or less answering Niah's question. Raynor remembered when Howard Stark founded the Iron after the Great Schism - and he remembered when any pretense of democracy was more or less killed when his son, Anthony, assumed power.

Bonnie tilted her head, a bit confused as to why Niah was bringing up Novikova. Of course Sparky had talked to her - both of them had more or less become mothers at the same exact time? She had no idea what Niah could be getting at with this. She also didn't think now was the time to bring up any friendship drama or just idle conversation. They needed to be focused, they were in a world that wasn't their own, and the only one who knew what was going on was Raynor and he had lost his cool. "Can this conversation wait, Niah, Sparky?" Bonnie requested.

"I mean if we're really worried, then you stick out like a sore fucking thumb," Raynor commented nervously, gesturing at Celestine. "Tron doesn't exist in my world, so you can't even be a cosplayer."

"Oh I love Tron!" Amelia chimed in. She knew it wasn't the most helpful of comments, but all of the science and hacking stuff was beyond her. She couldn't help with the DNA scanner, but she could do her best to keep team moral up. Raynor still looked like an anxious mess, but he was acting snippy as well, which Amelia took as a good sign - he was acting more like his adorable grumpy self. "The chick in that movie is sooo cool. I tried to cut my hair like hers as a kid. It did nooot work out very well."

Oliver then phased the rest of them on through the scanners, and given the lack of red flashing lights, Amelia assumed that they made it through okay. Her eyes widened though when Oliver explained that he couldn't stop phasing. "Oh bloody hell!" she exclaimed, instantly trying to reach out and touch her bestie, but her hand just went straight through him. "Okay, stay calm, we're going to fix this, ya aren't going to spend the rest of your life as some sort of ghost man."

Bonnie bit her lip, trying to think of cases of people remaining intangible before that she had seen, but only one came to mind. She had seen an old SHIELD file on a young girl who progressively became more and more intangible. The file never indicated if there had been any successful treatment routes, but given the lack of information... Bonnie had assumed the worst. "Can you make it on the train?" Bonnie asked.

The train had arrived, the automatic doors opening up. Passengers were stepping off of the train, and given that it was a subway train, they'd have less than a minute to decide if they were getting on or off.

"...I don't know why they aren't here yet... I've got a bad feeling about this..." Raynor muttered, as he boarded the train.

The Gifted - Concluded

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@Nallore@BlueSky44@Achronum@Trainerblue192@Framing A Moose@Kirah

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Genosha: July 31st, 2021 - 4:50 AM

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Veil

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Location: Magda Eisenhardt Memorial Housing - Rooftop
Skills: Invisible Energy Manipulation

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There was only one enemy left on the rooftop now - Perro, the gravity manipulator. Veil had tried her best not to feel nauseous or disgusted when Jack lost his form, only to regain it after some quick thinking from Kris got rid of Merbavon's threat. Merbavon screamed in pain and fell unconscious almost at the same exact time that Kris destroyed the portion of the roof beneath his feet, likely condemning him to death. But truthfully, Veil didn't care. They had been attacked, their home was under attack, and these people, they weren't going to stop. These were the sort of people who only wanted to kill.

And Veil always believed in treating people the way that they treated others.

The structural integrity of the building was holding, but just barely. Perro was still locked in a battle of wills with Aurora, increasing her gravity as she put more and more effort into maintaining her flight. Both of them were strained, sweat beading up on their forehead. Veil thought for a moment, before turning invisible. It took more effort than she would've liked - she needed sleep, coffee, and a doctor, preferably in that order. Veil made her way around Perro, until she was right behind him. She looked on the ground for something to use as a weapon, finding only a chunk of asteroid. Veil gently picked it up...

And then SLAMMED it into Perro's head. Perro crumpled to the ground, and with his hold gone, Aurora shot way up into the sky.

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Casper

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Location: Hellfire Manor
Skills: Mediumship

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Casper really wanted to take a peak inside, so rather than stay behind, he quietly followed alongside James, craning his neck to try and get a better view. The silver woman looked more like a robot modeled on Britney Spears than a person to him. He was about to make a comment about that, when he remembered that James had motioned for him to be quiet. Ben though, Ben didn't need to be quiet at all.

"Doesn't she remind you of Britney Spears?" Ben asked.

Casper gave him a pleading look, as if to scream - Beeeen, I'm doing my best here to not taaaaaalk! Ben smirked in turn, enjoying the slight bit of revenge. Ben's revenge didn't last long though, as James asked Casper a question - and Casper quickly reminded himself a few times of the need to be quiet. "My main fantasy to kill my father is putting him at one of those landings between floors, where you can only use stairs to go up or down," Casper admitted, with a malicious twinkle in his eyes. "He'll be trapped for ages up there. And you can't telepath stairs."

"...Really Casper? Stairs is your plan to kill Professor X?"

"I don't hear you having a better plan, Ben!" Casper whispered, although his volume rose a bit at the end.

"How about James' plan?" Ben asked.

"I dunno Ben, can you do that?" Casper asked. He was pretty sure that Ben was capable of it, mostly since it sounded weird enough to work, and Casper was very easily persuaded to believe that all horror movie concepts applied to his powers. It was one of the reasons he was so terrified of ghosts - he didn't want them all up in his body!

"I'll do it," Ben told Casper. "Be back in a few." Ben then walked into the room, heading straight up to the silver Britney. "He's going now," Casper whispered to James, since James couldn't see Ben.

A moment later, it was like an evil chill or a shudder went down Silver Britney's spine. "Who's there?" Britney accused, looking around defensively. "Get out of my body!" she then snapped, before her eyes rolled into the back of her head, revealing just white pupils. "Hey guys. It's me - Ben," she said.

"Hi Ben!" Casper shouted, waving at his friend.

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Sunshine

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Location: Hellfire Bay - the Mercury
Skills: Disease Manipulation, Enhanced Accuracy

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The ship they were all standing on wasn't anything like the Marauder - the Mercury looked like a UFO to Sunshine. It was sleek and smooth, humming as well. She couldn't see a single line on the ship to indicate an entrance or a window. If it hadn't been for the name scrawled onto it and the fact that it looked like a UFO, she wouldn't have known it was a ship at all. It was strange and alien. Her ears then popped as Waverley's deafness field finally ended, allowing them all to hear.

"OH MOTHERFUCKER!" Marrow screamed, cursing from the pain. She had one hand pressed up against her stomach, doing her best to stem the bleeding. Right next to her was what could only be described as Bowser from the Mario Series. The creature's claws were stained red with Marrow's blood. And Sunshine, realizing that was the thing that had hurt her wife, saw red in turn.

"You hurt my wife!" Sunshine lobbed a ball of disease at Bowser, and as always, her aim was perfect. In another life, she could've competed with Hawkeye, maybe even beat him. Such was the nature of her secondary mutant gift. The disease crawled inside of Bowser, ensnaring his organs and bringing out the mother of immune responses. Bowser was feeling feverish and coughing up a storm, his throat feeling like sandpaper.

Echo had killed half of the Dupes, but there were still twenty five left standing. Ten Dupes rushed at Echo, seeming him as the majority threat. They didn't seem to have any special powers, mostly just hitting and kicking at him. One of them scratched Echo beneath the eye. Another one kicked him in the small of the back. Three of them went up to Sunshine, pulling at her hair to attempt to force her down to the ground. None of them bothered Spark Plug. Ten of them went for Waverley, one of the ten putting hands around her throat. And two went for Marrow, attempting to kick her in her wounded stomach.

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Akademos...

Cadena was dead by Zarina's hand. Aguja died soon after her, killed by an unknown hand. For the briefest of moments, no one was attacking the Akademos. However, the young mutants who studied there were completely terrified and a fair number of them were injured, some of them critically so. Zarina and Andy's work was far from done. They were just getting started.

House of M...

Magneto's eyes flashed green as well. Whatever he saw, no one else knew. But by the way the blood drained from his face, the Master of Magnetism was truly scared. Metal began to whip around him like snakes... only to then go flying towards... Miranda?!??!?!

Meanwhile, Miranda would still hear the screams of her children. Her son was begging for her to help him, screaming that he was stuck under the rubble and his leg was broken. His daughter's cries had turned into wails, the desperate pleas just pure emotion.

Blackstone...

Cripta (or perhaps better named Cthulu?) seemed to enjoy the hydra Max had sent their way. All of their magical focus was going into what looked like a shield, but within moments, it would be clear that it was more of a siphon. The hydra was decreasing in size the longer it rammed up against the shield, until it was so small that it could scarcely be seen, and then, it was nothing at all. Cripta had acquired a strange orange glow and their tentacles wiggled. "Mm, I was a bit peckish," Cripta taunted. "Thank you for the snack."

The tentacles then went taut, as a fiery beast of Cripta's own design flooded into being. It looked like a kraken, its flames blue. The kraken ensnared Max in one of its tentacles, and he should've been burnt alive, if not for some quickly placed purple runes wrapping around him - Selene's magic!

"Max!" Pixie screamed.

What If?

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Jade Cornish

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Jade's eyes swept over her companions on the mission, studying them for a brief second. She was gifted - or perhaps cursed - with the ability to see things that others couldn't. In her opinion though, she wasn't talented - everyone else was just a supreme idiot who couldn't see Godzilla if the monster stepped on their home. The well dressed gentleman, Edus, clearly cared a great deal about appearances. He had a healthy addiction to nicotine as well, a habitual smoker. And he obviously wasn't from the United States. In fact, if Jade was pressed to guess, she'd say he was Welsh. Of course, she never guessed. Thalia was even easier to read. Her discomfort with OMEN was practically a neon sign and there was something odd with her hand - maybe scales, maybe nothing. At the very least, she seemed more mature.

Jade took the gas mask that was just for her. She figured there were decent odds the mask would come off of her at some point, but she had faith in herself - not so much the others - to see this mission through. She took one of the watches and slid it onto her wrist, and took one of the comm devices. "This'll be about as much fun as nicotine patches," Jade replied to Thalia. "Which, by the way, may add several years to your life. Assuming we don't die," she then said, looking at Edus. She guessed that there wasn't an extraction plan. This mission very much had a you're on your own vibe to it.

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Guinevere Stark

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Unlike the others, Guin didn't have any sort of combative power. The pistol she had been equipped with as an agent of SHIELD was useless in a city run by a man who controlled metal - which also made the idea of scavenging one of her father's suits almost pointless. Her mutant power allowed her to switch bodies with others, but didn't prevent them from doing as they pleased with hers. More or less, the only contribution she could really make was in outwitting people and setting up makeshift traps like in Home Alone. Or she supposed she could drag people out of the wreckage of the building while the others fought.

Guin put her hands in her pockets, trying to ground herself in what she could do, rather than what she couldn't. Each day she wanted nothing more than to fly on up to Magneto and rip his head off of his shoulders, but she couldn't do that. If she was being honest with herself, unless somehow his powers were turned off, she couldn't even fight him. Guin clenched her hands into fists, feeling her nails cut into her skin, before walking with the others, walking in line with Lance. He also tended to run support. He also knew what it was like to feel powerless and useless.

Guin's hair fell in her eyes and she didn't bother to move it. She liked the way her hair could hide her from the world, even if it was just briefly.

🌳 Hotel Valhalla: & the Gods of Asgard 🌳

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Runa Johansson

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Location: Hotel Valhalla
Skills: N/A

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Runa turned bright pink as Astrid nodded at her, thanking her for joining them. Runa mumbled something incoherent, trying to say you're welcome but what came out was more youecme. She turned her attention to the elevator doors, trying not to take too many peaks at the Valkyrie. She had never seen someone more beautiful, kind, or courageous before. It made her heart stop beating, standing this close to Astrid. And she didn't dare let Astrid know that she made her feel this way. The thought of being so vulnerable... it was more terrifying than dying. She also didn't want Klara or Nadia to know about her feelings - especially not Klara. Klara was a bit obsessed with love.

But then, the universe decided for something even more terrifying to happen. The elevator stopped and they were plunged into darkness, having not even made it to the 100th floor. Runa could hardly breathe. She'd never been claustrophobic before, but the terror of being trapped in here - of attempting to force open the doors only to be cut in half, of the elevator dropping into a free-fall and every bone in her body breaking on impact... It was enough to make Runa sick. She stumbled backwards in the dark, har hands clammy and sweaty. "... I can't breathe..." she choked out, her heart beating out of control.

🌠 Once Upon A Time 🌠(Concluded)

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Megan Pendragon

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Location: Atlantica
Skills: N/A

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Megan nodded slightly, hearing Gretel's account about the guards. It seemed like pretty much all of them were willing to be paid off or bought - which wasn't too dramatically different from their home. She didn't have an extraordinarily high opinion of police, even as a medical examiner with a detective for a brother. Hansel dragged Sierra back on over and Megan half expected Sierra to turn into a mermaid, just to escalate the situation more. But instead, nothing else really seemed to happen. The moment had passed. She tilted her head, noticing the same thing Hansel did - pirate ships.

Now that caught Megan's attention. She would have more quickly believed she was the lost daughter of a pirate over the child of royalty. Of course, she knew as well as anyone that parentage had nothing to do with how you turned out - that personality traits and talents weren't inherited. "What are they unloading?" Megan asked. She was curious if illegal goods here were similar to illegal goods back home - if the crates were filled with cocaine, for instance.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

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🌈 Leda Storm 🌈

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Location: Camp Half-blood: Arena
Skills: N/A

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"Eh, yeah - in the same way pretty much every hearth is," Leda explained. She wasn't being dismissive of Hestia, or at least, she wasn't meaning to be. She was pretty much just used to seeing the changes in the fire corresponding to the mood of the campers and she didn't think much about its connection to the Last Olympian. Her eyes darted up towards the sky and she didn't doubt that Hestia was up on Mount Olympus right then, likely attempting to stop the fighting between her siblings. That was one thing Leda didn't understand about Hestia - how she was always content to remain behind, giving up her seat for a younger god, it wasn't something Leda would have ever done.

She followed her girlfriend on over to Arthur and Andy, knowing that Kiera was rather close to Arthur as they had come from the same school. Leda was good friends with both of them - having befriended Andy first and that naturally led to a friendship with Arthur. However, as soon as Kiera started asking them how they were, the two more or less let on that they'd been having a horrible day. Leda raised an eyebrow. "You two wanna talk about what's bothering ya or nah?" she asked. She didn't know if this was the prophecies or something more. Her gut was telling her the latter.

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☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️

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Location: Camp Half-blood: Senate Tent
Skills: N/A

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Nancy was not surprised to learn that four of the Senators in the room were absolute, total idiots. She didn't doubt for a second how Niah would vote. If Niah had voted against the proposal, it'd only be to come up with a harsher punishment for Leandra (which Nancy wouldn't have been opposed to). There was no universe in which Niah sided with Leandra of all people. With Niah's vote, the die was cast and Leandra's fate was sealed. Nancy bit her lip slightly though, considering Niah's proposal of giving Leandra two guards more or less. She was worried about Leandra's powers as a daughter of Cupid. "Whoever we send, they'd need to be able to deal with her silver tongue," Nancy pointed out.

"Unless you can make some sort of spell against that?" Nancy suggested, looking at Mads. She didn't want to stress Madalyne out or spread her too thin, but they did need to be reasonably confident that Leandra couldn't just use her powers on the guards, escape, steal something else, and cause the second downfall of the Legion in less than a year. Nancy had half a mind to watch Leandra herself, just since she was confident she was impervious to Leandra's schemes (whether that was true or not, who knew), but she needed to lead the Legion. Madalyne was going to leave on a quest. Rome then fell to Nancy.

Morose's Character Mind Palace

Eden Arrowkeeper

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Eden Arrowkeeper

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Character Summary

Name: Eden Arrowkeeper
Superhero Name:
Age:
Birthday:
Birth Place: New Zealand
Gender: Female
Species: Mutant
Recommender:
Track:
Languages: English, Sioux (Dakota Dialect)

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Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 120 pounds
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde
Skin Tone: Tan
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Pierced Ears
Personal Style:

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Psychology

Upbeat * Chatty * Intelligent * Competitive * Sweet * Dramatic

Sexuality: Homosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Alignment:
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Habits: Tugging on her hair, biting her nails
Hobbies: Scuba Diving, Surfing, Rock Collecting
Fears:

• Spiders
• Her parents dying in the line of duty
• Bees

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Cards On The Table

Powers:

• Psionic Flames - Eden can create, shape, and manipulate psychic flames. These flames can be used to create hard constructs, most often a 'phantom limb.' These flames can cause physical and psychic damage.

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Medical Issues/Injuries:

Possessions: Limited to the spots provided. This is generally the list of items that you own, just list your characters possessions. Put a * next to items that are not on them and are instead kept in the dorm room

• Clothing -
• Backpack -

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History

Family:

How did you discover your powers:

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Extras

Character Quote:
Theme Song: What would be playing if they walked up in a movie?
Anything Else:
_{*By submitting this CS in its completion I am stating I have read all the rules for this Rp and am agreeing to follow them to the fullest with respect and courtesy. I acknowledge that I can and will be removed from the RP without warning if I break a rule or cause problems with my fellow Rpers or the GM.}

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Runa Baldurdattir

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Location: Nearing Baldur's Hall
Skills: Asgardian Magic

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"These blasted bears," Runa complained, before concentrating her magics. She wanted to cause the bears to burst, to explode into a thousand tiny pieces, but it was no luck. Somehow, the bears actually increased in number, the teddies either clinging to Runa or attempting to eat Marygold. Her heart was torn between claustrophobic panic and rage. It was all she could do to focus on trying to get rid of these things, she couldn't even properly ponder the realization she had come to. The bears were obsessed with her.

An idea then dawned upon her - one of her Uncle Loki's tricks. She twirled her fingers, pulling at the magics of Asgard as she crafted an illusionary version of herself. She set her twin off at a bit of a run and soon, the majority of the damned teddy bears were in hot pursuit, convinced that the illusion was genuine. Not all of them were gone, however, and Runa cast a glamor spell, disguising herself in the visage of her cousin, Klara. The teddy bears only cared about Runa, after all - they had no reason to pursue Klara. The few remaining bears clinging to her Runa then caused to explode, only to be left with a single bear, dangling from her arm.

Runa's left eye twitched and she threw the bear as far as she could away from herself, finally free.

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Guin Stark

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Location: the Palace
Skills: Telepathy, Agility, Unarmed Combat

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I think my werewolf's broken, Guin commented to Pietro, before getting an idea. The moon Annie had conjured was making the werewolves stronger, and it looked roughly the same size as Amidala to her, so what if her new pet could fly on up there and cover it up? "Amidala, go block out the moon!" Guin instructed, pointing at the moon to help her pet. Amidala glanced at the moon, looked at Guin, yawned, and then curled up to take a nap. "We'll never beat the Elite Four like this," Guin grumbled.

Lucky you. Everyone else has werewolves that are clearly trying to kill them.

However, she couldn't just stand around talking, even with how pathetic the werewolf attacking her was. Guin didn't want to get scratched or bitten, as those tended to be really horrible ideas as far as werewolf lore was concerned. Fortunately, she had been taught how to fight with her Aunt Nat, so she didn't need a weapon. Guin swung her leg up quickly in a roundhouse kick, the ball of her foot colliding into the side of the werewolf's head. The werewolf went down almost instantly, dropping to the ground in what Guin assumed was a dead faint. However, she didn't stick around to see if she had killed the wolf or not, instead figuring that Annie could likely use some help. She moved over and kicked Annie's werewolf in the chest, knocking the werewolf back away from Annie.